So, she didn't care much about what he said, stood up, "Okay, let's have a meal first."

However, when she was having a meal, she felt a little disgusted again.

These days, my brother has been feeding her food. I was afraid that he would be too worried. She always endured the nausea in her stomach and ate the food.

She has always been very strange. Didn’t she have a miscarriage? Why, she still feels disgusting.

"What's wrong? The relationship is not delicious?" Bo Jiu looked at her with a little nervousness.

"No, brother, it's delicious, delicious."

After saying that, Bo Fei continued to eat...

She just thought it was a sequelae after the operation and it has not been eliminated in a short period of time.

She thought that in a while, her body should be able to recover completely, right?

*

x Kingdom, Kyoto, Junshi Hospital.

Han Qing finally waited until the man on the hospital bed woke up.

After changing the drip, he sat aside and asked softly, "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Helian Beilin lay there quietly, his eyes dazed, his gaze seemed to be looking at the ceiling above his head, but when he looked closely, it was not like this.

There was no sign in his eyes.

His skin was still pale, his lips were also pale, and he had no expression, as if he had lost his life.

Han Qing asked carefully again, "Your Excellency, are you okay? I beg you, Xiaoqing beg you, I'm so relieved!"

After a long time, the man finally spoke.

But the voice was too hoarse and low, "She's gone, right?"

"Yes." Han Qing said helplessly: "She is leaving."

After a long time, the man said "yes" lightly and stopped talking.

.........

It's evening.

Han Qing brought the light millet porridge, "Your Excellency, can you eat something?"

Helian Beilin looked at him without squinting and said lightly: "I won't eat it anymore."

"I won't eat it again! Your Excellency, you have just had a stomach bleeding and haven't even been there for a day, so you don't eat it! How can you treat your body like this?" Han Qing said with great thoughts, "Your Excellency, you are okay, don't go on like this anymore. If you do this, Xiaoqing's life will not be saved. You can save me, huh?"

Hearing this, the man's lips moved, and after a while, he said softly, "Okay, help me up."

"Okay."

Han Qing was happy and hurriedly helped him up carefully, took a soft pillow and placed it behind him.

Finally, he glanced at the left chest of the man.

Helian Beilin brought the porridge bowl himself and drank it slowly silently...

After all, Han Qing couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Your Excellency, when did you engrave a love word on the third rib of your heart?"

The man's pupils finally became bright, and he suddenly shrank, slowly turned his head and looked at him, "Why do you know?"

"Why can't I know? Mr. Jun did a full-body CT examination for you. When I was watching the movie, I saw it. Your Excellency, when did you carve it?" Han Qing was very puzzled, "I am your general secretary. You actually did such a thing without hiding it from me. Do you know that they are very sad..."

The man said lightly: "It was almost four years ago."

"Why? You, don't you know that you can't take anesthetics when you engrave your ribs? That hurts so much! With your personality, you will definitely not take painkillers after the operation, right? You, are you crazy?!"

"I'm not crazy." He was sober.
Chapter completed!